Chapter 51: The Bamboo Horse Is Inconsistent (8)
"Are you afraid? You won't be sitting in the first position for long. The Demon King said with malice.
Jiang Heng's arm was knocked down by her, and he lowered his eyes and looked at her indifferently.
The young man slowly removed his arms, his slender fingers neat the snow-white cuffs, and his posture was unhurried.
His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and there was no expression on his face, but his lips were open, and his voice was low and pleasant.
"Don't make a fuss."
There was no emotion in these words, the other party lowered his eyes and was expressionless, and his voice was low with a hint of laziness.
Yun Xia was stunned.
Trouble?
She is the boss, and she was taught by her younger brother not to make trouble?
The Demon King was dumbfounded.
She raised her eyebrows to educate the other party, and the head teacher just waved her hand at this time: "Okay, you go back first...... Yun Xia, I won't call you parents this time, and I will try my best to write the test papers in the future. ”
Obviously, she only got this question right and could not convince the head teacher of her words.
Yun Xia pursed her lips, took her own volume, nodded politely to the head teacher, was too lazy to take care of Jiang Heng anymore, and turned around to leave the office.
The head teacher said to the boy: "You can go back too, although the grades are very stable, don't let your guard down in your studies." ”
Jiang Heng nodded politely, picked up the substitute teaching materials on the table, and touched the white paper next to him with his white fingertips.
He swept his eyes down, picked it up indifferently, and tucked it into the pages of the document.
"I'll go first." The boy's voice was cold, calm and without any emotion.
"Okay, let's go." The head teacher nodded.
Jiang Heng left the office, and the slender figure passed by Yun Xia's class.
The study committee member hurriedly ran out, stopped him, and said nervously with a red face: "That...... Jiang Heng, there has been a competition in the Mathematics Department recently, are you interested? ”
The young man looked sideways, his eyes were cold, and he had no expression, but he still looked like a standard good student, and he stopped politely, "No." ”
The school committee sighed regretfully, and didn't want to let people go like this, so they didn't have anything to say at first.
"You just ran into Yun Xia in the office, right? She didn't know why, she handed in the blank paper, and she was so irresponsible for herself in her third year of high school......"
She habitually sarcastically said a few words, and then looked at Jiang Heng with a pair of dark pupils.
The other party was always expressionless, as if gentle and cold, those eyes were beautifully shaped, and the eyes under the long eyelashes stared at her quietly.
"Nothing else? I'll go first. The young man's thin lips opened lightly, as if he was not interested in her topic, and he lowered his eyes and left with the information.
This alienation was very obvious, and the school committee couldn't help but feel a little lost, staring at the back in a daze.
The afternoon class passed.
As soon as the teacher announced the end of class, the students immediately moved quickly to pack up their things and leave the classroom noisily, changing the listlessness of the class just now.
Jiang Heng sat in his seat with an indifferent expression, and the pen turned around between his slender fingers.
The white fingers and black fountain pen make it strangely beautiful.
After more than ten minutes, he was the only one left in the classroom, silent.
The young man in white clothes Shengxue sat quietly alone, with a rigorous and cold temperament.
He looked indifferently at the pen between his fingers, threw it on the table at random, and then raised a white hand and loosened his neckline carelessly.
The corners of the thin lips are slightly hooked.
The slight movements, in the coldness, but suddenly there was a little more laziness, the snow-white neckline was open at will, the wind and discipline buckle was loose, and the beauty showed evil intentions.
The young man's eyes were seductive and scattered, and he leaned back lazily on the table, hanging his thick long eyelashes, and his thin lips curled with interest.